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The ancient dragon became the mascot of the Imperial College. Every time after class, there is always a group of students flocking, but everyone will drag the monsoon smoke every time, just because they are full of fear of the ancient dragon. When there is a monsoon smoke, the ancient dragons will be a little more peaceful.

The monsoon smoke **** was dragged to the edge of the ancient dragon, accompanied by a group of bear children, over time, the bear children, finally found that the ancient dragons are more interested in the jewelry they carry than the food.

So...

From taking countless foods to teenagers, they have turned into countless gold and silver jewels.

"Hey, look at what they are doing for me, let them appreciate the power of this big dragon." After the ancient dragon had just sent away a onlooker, he looked at the small pile in front of himself. A proud opening when the bright treasures are shining.

The monsoon smoke stood aside, and Xiao Baize followed her feet.

It has been two months since the simulation battle came. The monsoon smoke will bring Bai Ze to the ancient dragon every day. I don’t know if it was infected by Longwei. Bai Ze’s body suddenly came in two months. It opened a lot, the petite body gradually grew up, and the head of the head also grew a pair of big corners of the thumb, faded away from the past, more fluttering, the white fur on the body became more and more supple.

The monsoon smoke swept a baby who was fed to the ancient dragon, and the eyeballs picked up slightly. The teenagers who could study at the Imperial College had a lot of rich bottoms, and the gold and silver jewels that were sent casually were attached with a small aura. .

She looked at the ancient dragons who were preparing to stuff those things into their mouths. Suddenly said: "How about we discuss?"

Holding a treasure and preparing to go to the mouth of the ancient dragon, a little meal, "Consult what?"

"You borrowed these things from me..." The monsoon smoke has not finished yet, and I saw the ancient dragon looking at her with a kind of guarded look. The huge tail will circle the treasure on the ground below his claws. Circle.

"..." The monsoon mouth is slightly twitching.

"Things use me to use it, I promise you will not be able to move, and I can give you more gold. How do you see it?" The monsoon smoke suppressed the inner collapse.

The ancient dragon squinted and looked at the monsoon smoke. After struggling for a while, he only slightly removed his tail.

"What do you want these things to do? You are not a dragon."

A good tone of course.

"People are good, can't touch?" The monsoon smoke is a serious nonsense.

After coming to Imperial College for so long, she still has no chance to absorb the aura. Only occasionally when she goes downhill and meets a small fire, she can get some aura in the small town below.

Listening to the monsoon smoke, the eyes of the ancient dragons suddenly lit up. "Do you like it too?"

The monsoon smoked silently nodded.

"Okay, okay, look at the things you have dedicated to me for so long. It is not impossible to lend you a look, but you have to give me so much gold, I am willing to lend you." The dragon made a circle on the ground with his claws.

The monsoon mouthpiece eyebrows picked up the pick, or nodded.

Just when the monsoon smoke and the ancient dragons were "unlawful trading", the three people suddenly came out from the gate of the breeding house.

"Wind smoke, you are really here."

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